Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)

Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)
116. Make Him Real!!


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while in the hospital, a woman was sitting alone. He stared at the outside window, the dark sky indicates if it was night but the person he was waiting for did not come.


Is he not coming?


Regret shackled his mind, he shouldn't have said that yesterday. So the man left without saying goodbye, and disappeared without news.


"What he really meant, he told me to defend this fetus but he himself disappeared instead. Now how's my fate."


As nausea filled his mouth, Febby hurriedly ran to the bathroom.


Yuk, huek, huek


What is this, shouldn't the nausea be only in the morning. The food and snacks that had entered his stomach came out without rest.


"Why the sudden nausea again, instead of earlier was better."


Febby held his head slightly dizzy, he came out of the bathroom like cleaning up the remaining vomit on his lips.


Febby finally got into bed. But unfortunately at this time the nausea back attack him without permission. Febby immediately got down and rushed to the bathroom again.


"Suster... sister...!!" yelled Febby who felt very weak not powered. Even his mouth was bitter.


Unfortunately the sister did not hear Febby's screams that did sound soft, she tried to get out of the bathroom but when she managed to stand her eyes were twitching and her eyes blurred for a long time. Febby was lying on the bathroom floor with his eyes closed.


"To. long.." he said, very soft.


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Meanwhile, Mike, the man had just returned from his apartment after cleaning himself and changing his clothes. He wanted to come to the hospital from the afternoon but work again held him back.


Mike brought a variety of food to give Febby of course. From what he found out, pregnant women are very easy to feel hungry even in the middle of the night.


And the plan, tonight Mike also wants to talk about the fate of his son.


Once again Mike will offer Febby a marriage bond, but if she refuses, he will do anything for her son to see the world.


"Has he eaten?" mike asked the line of nurses he assigned to look after Febby and his future children.


"Already sir, miss has also drunk her pregnant milk." Answer them confidently because they have just come from the room.


"What is he doing now?" mike asked again, actually he made sure Febby was still awake or asleep.


"So that I see the lady is still not sleeping Sir," they said.


"Well, if your work is good then I'll give you a bonus." Then Mike passed from there.


The nurses who were lucky to have taken care of the woman Mike loved were certainly cheering happily. For them women were like Goddesses of good fortune to them, because after this their posts would also rise.


Mike finally arrived in front of Febby's room, he exhaled many times. He hopes that this time there will be no more rejection so that everything can go easily.


Chequelek


Mike poked his head first to see the whereabouts of the woman. It was not clear if he was going deeper.


"Where is he?" Mike wondered not to find Febby on the bed or couch.


"Are you inside?" mike asked near the door, but unfortunately there was no answer or sound. The sound of water rustling alone did not exist, was it possible that he was inside.


"If you are inside, answer me. You listen!" Mike raised his voice, hoping that the one inside could hear it.


Mike was agitated at the door, not getting any answers. "If by the count of three you don't make a sound, I'll go inside!" Mike was impatient.


"One.. two.. three..." Chequek! Mike opened the bathroom door which was not locked.


His blue eyes widened, his world seemed to collapse instantly. Found the woman who was pregnant with her child lying helpless.


"Febby... Feb. "call Mike trying to wake the woman up.


"I beg you not to let anything happen to you" Mike asked, carrying Febby's body.


"Suster... sister...!!" Mike's shout was heard to come out and the nurse immediately came to the man who said he would give him a bonus.


"Yes, sir, call the doctor now. If anything happens to both of them, you will suffer the consequences!!" Look at Mike full of anger, even though he has been kind to them but only keep one person is not becus.


The sister also stared, how could this happen. Wasn't it okay when he left the woman. Why is everything like this. The question of course appeared in the mind of the sister who felt that she had taken care of Febby well.


"Wait especially!! call the doctor!!" Snap Mike to make the feathers goosebumps. End your history.


"I. yes, yes, Tu. an." The nurse rushed out and looked for a doctor.


Mike's gaze returned to the face that he missed so much, but just last night did not meet it felt so missed. Then what if the woman refuses to be with him, how will she resist the longing.


"What happened to you, my presence tormented you so much that you got here." Only regret remained, if that night he could restrain himself it would definitely not be like that.


Some doctors and nurses ran into Febby's room, they did not know how their fate would end if anything happened to the woman who meant so much to the powerful man.


"Excuse me sir, we'll check on Miss."


"Hurry to make him realize!" mike's orders without thinking. He forgets that if the doctor is also human, he can only do the job as much as possible but destiny is still the one above that determines.


The doctor immediately took out his tools and began to examine.


Mike initially wanted to get out of the way so that doctors there would be more free to check on Febby. Just as Mike was about to retreat, his hand that was grasping Febby could not escape. More precisely the woman held Mike back from leaving.


Mike came back and held Febby's hand. "I'm here, I'm not leaving anymore" Mike said.


The doctor checked and re-attached the infusion needle. It turned out that Febby returned nausea and vomiting so he fainted from being too weak after removing his stomach contents.


to be continue...


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